The Lady Nun Vows Revenge by Caroline Rowland

The Silent 423

423.Chapter 423

Seeing Dylan leave on his own. Sophie felt a wave of satisfaction surge through her.

She thought, 'Want to kick me out? In his dreams"

Now that she was here, she wouldn't leave empty handed.

Her eyes gleamed with sly determination.

But in the next moment, she masked it with a worried expression, playing the role

of a concerned sister to perfection. "Matthew, where's Dylan going? It's so dark outside. Shouldn't we call him back?" she asked, her voice dripping with

concern.

"No need." Matthew shook his head firmly, his tone laced with imitation. "Even now, Dylan's still defending Eliza. Her decision to become a nun had nothing to do with you, yet he has the nerve to blame you. Honestly, it was her own choice. If anyone's to blame, it's him.

"He scared her off with his temper. Who wouldn't want to run away after that?" Sophie silently agreed, her thoughts echoing his words.

She mused, 'Exactly. How could this be my fault?

it should fall squarely

& time

often stirred up trouble between them, but if they were truly smart, they

at odds, how could they pin

right do they have to blame

back? What if something happens to him?" she asked again,

Sophie. He's a grown man. What could go wrong?" Matthew waved dismissively. "Alright, since Dylan's gone, I'll head outside for a bit. You can rest here in the house. If anything

put on her warried act again. "Matthew, are you going out? But it's so cold outside. Won't you catch a cold if you rest out there? Why not stay here in the house? There's

Besides, it's not completely barren outside. Earlier, I noticed Dylan had set up a small kitchen out there. I'll rest there for the night, and tomorrow I'll talk to him about building

Sophie replied, her

something. He turned back and placed the cold, hard biscuit he was holding onto the

I'm eating that rock-hard thing. I'll just

that, Matthew

thatched hut

into an expression of pure disgust. "What a dump! It's

for her plans, she wouldn't have

nose with one hand as she

hut wasn't dirty or smelly at all, nor

had always been a refined gentleman who valued cleanliness and

living circumstances changed, he still preferred to keep his surroundings

take time to clean the hut he